For NaPoWriMo Day 26, the Prompt is: “to write a poem that includes images that engage all five senses. Try to be as concrete and exact as possible with the “feel” of what the poem invites the reader to see, smell, touch, taste and hear.” I’m combining with Bikurgurl’s Week 67 for #100WordWednesdays.
Hibiscus flowers in tawny-hair;
A red bloom fastened in the twilight,
Beneath marmalade sky’s ablaze,
Or raspberry fires in the morning.
Tempting Margaritas dosed,
You’d swear you’d imagined ghosts;
One drink too many —
You’ll order four more.
Skirts of grass woven,
From foliage thick and lush.
The beat of drums pounding,
As belly-dancing interrupts;
The Ukulele’ s strum echoes,
A language unknown;
A beauty in not knowing.
As waves blast the sand,
The surf rises cerulean.
And miles out a creature whirls,
His flip an act of showmanship.
And sweet drinks ingested,
Carry lotus flowers, and in-depth conversation,
On topics no one recalls hereafter.
A language of islands,
Of salt air, the musk of giant fish;
And underneath lies pink-tangerine reefs.
Where fish of rainbows dart in and out,
In an immensity of sizes and looks.
Swimming into shore,
Basking in warm salted-water,
Head beneath waves,
One blinding sting, and another.
For too soon comes home,
Where the world is gray-toned;
It never alights with Hibiscus — red or fuchsia.
No purple orchids,
No waves that soothe the soul.
No greenery or fruit so sweet,
Pineapples and mangos,
Slices of heaven.
Where the tides create summer dreams.
When mornings with sunlight cascades,
Into a rhythm no other place knows.
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